Screaming Reflections Songtext
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Screaming Reflections Songtext
A sound pierces the darkness that covers the hall
Bounces between mirrors covering each of its walls
And the thunder roars
Heads come to gather here in bundles
To grow within its womb
As if spellbound is staring at their second skin
Reflected in the gloom
For every echo of the word its meaning rings more true
And yet new voices join the choir, to sing what we knew
The chamber grows a constant buzz, a dense and compact truth
Rebounding every different thought from armour smooth
Here, in the echo chamber, there are only members
Here, in the echo chamber, all motion (goes) in favour
With each dawn comes the threat of nightfall
Hiding out in plain sight
Here the omens they are plentiful
See them outlined in black and in white
A dangerous place
A dangerous face
A dangerous race
A dangerous space
And the thunder roared
For every echo of the word its meaning rings more true
And yet new voices join the choir, to sing what we knew
The chamber grows a constant buzz, a dense and compact truth
Rebounding every different thought from armour smooth
Here, in the echo chamber, there are only members
Here, in the echo chamber, all motion (goes) in favour
A dangerous place
A dangerous face
A dangerous race
A dangerous space
And the thunder roared
Bounces between mirrors covering each of its walls
And the thunder roars
Heads come to gather here in bundles
To grow within its womb
As if spellbound is staring at their second skin
Reflected in the gloom
For every echo of the word its meaning rings more true
And yet new voices join the choir, to sing what we knew
The chamber grows a constant buzz, a dense and compact truth
Rebounding every different thought from armour smooth
Here, in the echo chamber, there are only members
Here, in the echo chamber, all motion (goes) in favour
With each dawn comes the threat of nightfall
Hiding out in plain sight
Here the omens they are plentiful
See them outlined in black and in white
A dangerous place
A dangerous face
A dangerous race
A dangerous space
And the thunder roared
For every echo of the word its meaning rings more true
And yet new voices join the choir, to sing what we knew
The chamber grows a constant buzz, a dense and compact truth
Rebounding every different thought from armour smooth
Here, in the echo chamber, there are only members
Here, in the echo chamber, all motion (goes) in favour
A dangerous place
A dangerous face
A dangerous race
A dangerous space
And the thunder roared
Writer(s): Bjornar Erevik Nilsen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com